Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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Dear Marx McLorne:

Oh, although we are working with Hogwarts, we can meet several times a day. But at this time, I still hope to use a formal invitation to express my inner sincerity.

In fact, I would like to invite you to attend the 7 point on the weekend night to attend my personal dance in the small hall on the first floor of Dongbao. In this dance, I will prepare some gadgets that will make everyone happy, so that everyone can temporarily get rid of the pressure of life and learning in normally, and enjoy every second rest every 1 point.

Of course, if you have any friends who want to join us, I will be happy as a sponsor!

Yes, yes! Having said that, with Mr. McLorne’s wisdom, I must have understood my little intentions.

In fact, I also want to use this ball, first try a few good ideas I came up with, and see if they will have a satisfactory on-site effect.

Finally, look forward to your reply!

Your friend,

Horas Slughorn

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This is a private invitation that Marx received two days ago.

Both of them are obviously professors in the same school. This fat old man also prefers to send invitation letters.

Since Marx often replies and refuses, the book has been written longer and longer, and it is obviously quite hopeful that Marx will be able to go to his private activities.

But to be honest, today Marx really has some expectations.

After all, this old man with a wide circle of ideas is usually good at hosting events, and it doesn’t have to be re-sampled. If he can make some interesting and eye-catching tricks this time, then the official opening of the event will also bring a special affection to guests outside Hogwarts.

The sky is already darkening.

“Ginny, have you bought a Puffskein?”

In the hallway, Luna glared at the pink ball of Ginny’s shoulder with a soft smile on his face.

It can be seen that the Puffskein is like a long-haired tennis ball. It was so lazy, a pair of dark, shiny eyes were embedded in the fur, and it looked so cute.

However, Marx doesn’t like these little guys.

At the beginning, he was also stuffed with a pillow of Puffskein by Luna, because his tongue blocked his nostrils and his breathing was awkward.

Fortunately, at least Marx hasn’t come yet.

“Oh, yes!” Ginny reached out and touched the fluffy little guy and smiled. “Puffskein is very docile, easy to feed, and comfortable to touch.”

But at this moment, Ron, who was behind the two, suddenly got to the side of Harry and whispered:

“The most important thing is that it is very cheap.”

Ginny certainly heard it, so she immediately turned her head and glanced at her big brother.

“At least more expensive than the mouse!”

“I am raising owl now!” Ron argued immediately.

When Harry saw it, he had to take a shot of Ron and signaled him not to talk about it, lest Ginny be unhappy for a while.

On the other hand, Hermione is not very interested in these. She is now comparing herself and Luna’s clothes, and she has been pondering for a little while, just as if she has confirmed what it is like to sneak nodded.

Today, several female children’s clothing is very good.

Luna is a silver cake skirt with sparkling sequins on her head. This kind of color can’t be controlled by people, but on Luna, it seems to have a feeling of being bright.

Hermione is a strapless veil dress. The simple sewing design makes her feel more floating than usual. It is definitely good to dance.

As for Ginny, the light yellow dress is naturally inclusive, and it can also bring a little noble atmosphere – at least Harry seems to appreciate it.

“Have you heard that? Slughorn also invited Scrimgeour tonight…”

Seeing Hermione suddenly mentioned this, everyone has cast a doubtful look, I don’t know what she is saying. Instead, Luna blinked, as if he had thought of something.

“Is Rufus Scrimgeour?” She was very authentic, “Vampire! He is actually a Vampire–father told me that he wrote a long article when Scrimgeour just took over as Minister of Magic, but that period “The Quibbler” was just released, and someone in the department came to ask him not to ship the remaining orders!”

Having said that, Luna has also tried to spread his hand.

“You said, Ministry of Magic is not guilty – they are afraid of father telling the truth.”

Ron hearing this, could not help but shook his head subtly.

“I think the Ministry of Magic is scrambling Marx, or else they have taken Mr. Lovegood from the rumor to the ministry for review.”

Marx is shrugged about it.

“Don’t tell me, I don’t know anything.”

A few people talked freely, and it didn’t take long before they came to the door of the small hall where the ball was held.

Slughorn’s private activities are still very popular among students, and boys and girls alike enjoy relaxing on the evenings of the rest day.

And tonight, there are a lot of people gathered at the door… Especially the relationship is not so good for the female children who received the invitations, they are mostly waiting to see if any boys can lead them in.

If you don’t come in, maybe no one will drive you out, but it is still a very rude behavior.

Several of them passed through a few crowds and came to the door. This has already heard the laughter and music coming from inside, and of course there are many screaming and enthusiastic conversations.

There are already a lot of people inside.

“Do we have to wait here first? Marx is mostly not here yet…” Ron asked casually.

However, Hermione even waved his hand.

“We are fine with advanced things, but your words–” she pointed to the surroundings. “I suggest that you better invite a girl first.”

Hermione said, pulling out Luna’s arms and pointing to Ginny and Harry.

“Hey, we don’t have any plans to dance with you. I think you have to think about the problem of your partner.”

“Oh… can you talk so directly?” Ron sighed with a bitter face, followed by helplessly walking to the side. “Yes, I understand, I am going to discuss with them…”

The decoration in this small hall seems to be a little flowery. If you look at it objectively, there is even a little bit of “bloated”. However, the temperature has dropped drastically recently, but the environment so decorated can make everyone feel warm.

On the ceiling and on the four sides of the wall, there is a heavy cymbal, and the four houses are representative of each other, regardless of each other.

In the center of the small hall is a huge golden lampshade with a height of one person, and the inside of the cover emits soft light. From time to time, there will be one or two light sources drilled out from the gap in the top of the lampshade, flying around the small hall.

If you look carefully, you will find that the light spots are actually a little fairy. If you want to say it, they are actually one of the guests tonight.

Of course, in fact, they are more like the ball decorations that Slughorn got.

And the light instrumental sounds are softly echoing from every corner of the small hall, and no one has found out where they came from.

As soon as he came in, Harry found that the adult wizard that was invited today is obviously more than Scrimgeour. Among those who stood and talked, he had seen at least five or six middle-aged men and women who were not Professor Hogwarts.

Suddenly, Harry heard that Hermione was lightly snorted. He immediately went to the other side along the line of sight of the latter.

That is some hardworking house elf. They were walking back and forth between the countless calves, raising their hands high and pushing the silvery plate in their hands to the top of their heads.

“Oh, my little gentlemen, little ladies, you are here!”

Slughorn at the event has always been eye-catching. Harry didn’t just enter the door for a long time, he immediately found the silhouette of a few people, and rushed over.

“Welcome, come in! You guys…”

Slughorn was talking, and suddenly he swept a few eyes behind them, seemingly looking for something. Hermione saw it, even if she knew that this fat old man must be looking for Marx.

“He will come in a little while, we will come first.”

“Is it?” Slughorn said nodded. “That would be great! You don’t know, your McGonagall Professor Ryan is too busy. It is always difficult for me to invite him to our small event.”

After all, he put his whole body on the golden red embroidered robe and lifted up the pair of eyebrows that were already sparse.

“So, come on! Let me take you to meet everyone… yes, I think you will like Elder Walpoer, he is also my former student – of course, and he is especially here today. A friend I know, a Vampire!”

“Hey, there really is Vampire…” Harry couldn’t help but whispered.

In ancient times, Vampire was sometimes easily recognizable. Especially during the day, because they live in dark places to sleep when there is plenty of light, when they see them during the day, they can often see the lack of sleep from their faces.

But tonight, the Vampire bloody, long tall tall and thin, still have obvious dark circles under the eyes. I don’t know where he was going during the day, so he was still sleepy at night.

And his friend, Walter, this is a short man with glasses…

Well, not only is Vampire’s bloody face, but even Mr. Walper, who is next to him, is a little sleepy. It’s like, whoever gives him a pillow, he can sleep on the spot.

“Sleeping is contagious.” Luna suddenly got into Hermione’s ear and said in a whisper.

At this moment, the door to the small hall was pushed away again, and Marx’s silhouette appeared there.